Chapter 124: Honor

Thinking back down the hall, the idol of Maxine stared at Tarrant indifferently, "Please forgive me...... ignorance", he failed to grasp those lights, and regret continued indefinitely in his heart.

It's time to go, Tarrant takes a step back.

"Look!" shouted a young warrior at the door.

Tarrant turned his head, the warrior was pointing at him, and the people around him cast smiling glances, what's wrong? More and more people in the temple looked at him, a strong sense of embarrassment, as if something was happening, Tarrant lowered his head, a cloud of yellow light was rising from his palm, and his body resonated with a faint brilliance, Maxine's approval!

The brilliance fell into the air in a moment, the creation of identity had been completed, and applause rang out in the temple, "Congratulations!" The paladins offered their blessings at the first time.

This qiฤ“ happened so suddenly, Tarrant couldn't believe it, he pulled out the dragon emblem, the luster had a new contact with the body, as if waiting for the user's call, he raised his sword high, "Dragon Pattern Emblem!"

The air instantly condensed a wave of white qi, and the will drove the wave of qi to roll around, attaching righteous blessings to everyone in the temple.

Tarrant breathed heavily, blunted joy at the fact of certainty, "I made it!"

The sword body reflected his face, Tarrant looked at himself, the dragon emblem recognized his identity, he was a true dragon paladin, his long-held dream came true, and more importantly, he received a revelation from Maxine: love, under the guidance of God, he will take new steps!

"Are you alright?" asked Stewart, beside him.

"I'm fine", Tarrant carefully placed the dragon emblem on the table. His arm was numb, and he shook his hand, and the comfort of wearing civilian clothes had not been experienced for a long time.

"You haven't taken your eyes off it since you came back," the old butler looked at curiously. Just an ordinary-looking sword, "Is there anything special about it?"

"It has taught me a lot", Tarrant still couldn't take his eyes off it, "Today is a memorable rรฌ, the gods have given me the identity of a dragon paladin. โ€

"Dragon-patterned paladin? Does that mean you're going on a deadlier adventure?"

This interpretation made Tarrant a little depressed, and he shouldn't have talked to the butler about it, "I'm hungry." โ€

"You didn't tell me in advance that you would come back", the housekeeper expressed great regret.

"What's at noon?"

"Pork chops. โ€

"Ugh. Why do you like to eat those things", Tarrant shook his head, pork was the least attractive thing of all food, and he would rather eat fishy fish that was not well handled. He was sure that he was not the only one who had this view, and that there was a "Tender Steak" association on Redstone, but no one had ever formed a "Tender Pork Chop" association.

"And some chicken nuggets," added the butler, after a moment's thought.

"I want steak, bigger is better". Thinking of the delicious tarant that went with that sauce, he began to swallow.

"Okay, wait a minute. โ€

The memory of the butler's steak made it impossible for Tarrant to wait any longer, and he followed into the kitchen, "The biggest one." No, wait. Let me think about it, it's still two!"

"You must be hungry. Doesn't Wilsin have a cook?"

Tarrant didn't tell him about the fight and the coma, and the bandages and injuries shouldn't be taken home, "Wilsin has cooks, but no Stewart. โ€

The chef liked such a boast, and the old butler squinted and smiled, "How is the scenery by the sea?"

It must have been Katrina who mentioned the seaside in the letter, "It's nice, it's pure, the blue sรจ can't see the edge, the seabirds stand on the reef and sing, look at our dock area, it's like a garbage heap." โ€

"Siant's is your home", Stewart protested earnestly.

"Yes, I love this place, but can't deny its shortcomings. โ€

"Hehehe, yes," Stewart recalled, admitting this, "the docklands are not as good as they used to be, and the environment has changed since the orcs came, rude, noisy. โ€

"Put more onions", Tarrant reminded anxiously

"There were two visitors in the time you left. โ€

"Oh?" Tarrant glared at the butler's onion hand, "more, is there any more red leaf wine?"

"Yes. They seem to have something to do with you. โ€

"Who is it? I don't remember any unfinished business. Or the Dumu Bar, Wilsing's new red leaf wine has spoiled me. โ€

"There is not much Du Mu wine, in the cabinet at the back. I don't know them. โ€

"Ryan Carrod?" Tarrant guessed, no, the housekeeper knew the two of them, "Lynn?" Lynn might not recognize him when he grew up.

"No," coughed the butler, there were too many onions, "I still recognize Lynn." โ€

If it weren't for them, Tarrant would have thought of no other possibility," he said. โ€

"A man in a robe, and a rich lady. โ€

"Miss?" Tarrant subconsciously touched his chin, it couldn't be Kira Viton.

"She left her name, Sandra. โ€

Vaguely under the impression that Tarrant couldn't draw a face that matched the name, he waved his hand, "Who's the other one?" robes...... Tarrant combed through his recent memories, "Malken?"

"Malken, are you still in touch?" the butler put the steak aside, "he moved to the palace district after your father left, and I thought you would never see each other again, and that ......"

After not jumping out of that name for a long time, Tarrant reminded with a smile: "Hammond." โ€

"Yes, yes, Hammond! It's like yesterday, you practiced together in the garden", the old man burst into tears, "If only the adults were still ......"

"Lord Butler, watch out for my steaks, I don't eat medium-rare beef", Tarrant didn't want to get into the heavy topic, "I just met Malcoln by chance at the Wilsing Arena, and we can still recognize each other, hahaha, do you know what the Arena was going on that day......? It's a pity that there is no Jikuf, who has already withdrawn from the polo team, and his daughter is so tall, beautiful, with golden hair, and the two of them sit in the stands. Same as ordinary people. โ€

"Time flies", the butler almost cried, and the pot shook slightly in his hand.

"Okay, I'll do the rest." Tarrant took the pot, the onions were burnt, it was a pity to waste such a precious food, but Tarrant picked it out anyway, the best steak needs the best condiments, "Malcoln and Hammond are both in the palace district, and he invited me to the royal guard. โ€

"You can try, I'm proud of you". Stewart wiped away tears.

"I'll think about it," Tarrant put the onion back in, "if we go to the Royal Guard we'll have to move to the palace district, I don't like that place." The life of those nobles was disgusting. โ€

"You're a nobleman," Stewart smiled helplessly.

"It's not anymore", the steak's Yan Sรจ has reached the perfect situation, and Tarrant takes out the plate, "It's almost, right?"

"Right". Stewart pulled out the plate and sauce, "Go to the restaurant, I'll deliver it." โ€

Tarrant sat in the hall, looking at the familiar furnishings and furniture. These things are full of old memories, and they have been dusty since the day of the transition. It's time for something to change," Stewart. How many gold coins do we still have to use. โ€

"So far, it's only a small part. โ€

"Plus these," Tarrant pulled out a few gold coupons from his Spirit Pattern Bag, "Is it enough for a drinking party?"

"How large?" the butler put down the steak.

The number of people was a problem, and Tarrant had simply calculated that there were about twenty of them, excluding the friends of the Sheltered Light, "small, inter-friend gatherings." โ€

"Enough, with all due respect, are we going to have a drinking party?"

"Yes, I was about to sue you about it", Tarrant temporarily held back a strong appetite for the steak, Stewart was the first to know the news, and he had to be solemn, "I'm going to propose to Catharina." โ€

"......" Stewart blinked, "Propose?"

"Yes, I will formally propose at this reception, and she will be my wife in your witness. โ€

The butler's cheek muscles twitched, "You guys finally ...... It's such an honor for me to see this day", he choked and covered his eyes, Tarrant's happiness was also his happiness, he had been waiting for this moment to come, and when it did, it made him feel a little inexplicably sad.

"Don't be so pessimistic, I know it's going to be the beginning of a tragedy," Tarrant joked, "She's grumpy and likes to punch people, but she's also learned to be gentle and I'm hurt...... You know, we've been together during the holidays in Wilsing, and I can't get rid of her charms, I love her!"

"I know, I know", the butler turned his back, he shouldn't have cried, now was the time to laugh.

Tarrant picked up his fork, "Okay, what should we prepare now?"

"Yes, there's a lot of work, we have to redecorate, there's too much dust on the candlesticks, scratches all over the dishes, rusty window frames, these need to be replaced, the roof of the hut is leaking, reptile footprints can be found in the kitchen, there are too many for us to finish, we have to find some people. โ€

"That's right, find some," Tarrant pushed the gold ticket to the butler, "I'll cooperate with you." โ€

"You have to prepare a dress, it's rude to propose in armor. โ€

"I have a dress", Tarrant chewed on a steak pulling a lump of black cloth from the Spirit Pattern Bag, "Look, expensive dress", perhaps because the dress and flail were put together, a few rags pulled out of the cuffs.

โ€œ...... You have to prepare another set, formal, noble, elegant. โ€

"Are you talking about one set or three?"

"What else do you need", it has been too long since there has been a drinking party, Stewart got anxious, he patted his forehead hard, "Ring!

"Alas......" Tarrant didn't have any extra gold coins, "Sorrentino is the best jeweler of redstone, and his daughter doesn't care about that." โ€

"That's rude!"

"Okay, I'll figure it out", Lynn's face appeared in Tarrant's fantasy.

"When is the reception scheduled for the reception?"

"The sooner the better, how about a week from now?"

"There's so much work left for a week, we have to start right away, you go and order a dress, and then make a list of the reception, prepare the invitations, and I'll prepare the wine, the food, the decorations, and a lot of candles and fuel, and this house is the darkest place in the White Mist at night. โ€

"Don't rush, take your time", eating steak must have a relaxed mood.

The butler was already immersed in complete joy, and he propped himself up on the table, "The proposal should be a surprise for Katrina. โ€

"Yes, of course, we'll have to keep it a secret until the party begins. โ€

"So......" Stewart solemnly bent down to look at Tarrant, "there's one most important thing missing to prepare this surprise!" (to be continued......)

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